Broken strings from the War ___

b0of4003 · Wysłany: 02 Mar 2011, 07:0 Temat postu: Broken strings from the War ___

spring, but down on the bustling early chapter; chord former is difficult to love, break off Hong Qin Yu falls. Looked at the beginning of the downtown, but came to an end, that is how melancholy; watching fireworks Hyun bad,beats by dr dre, but passing moment, that is how sad; watching the sunset Xichui, but the beauty of the evening short leave, that is how The pull pity. Twelve beautiful music, but in the middle of a broken string, that is what should the loss? Man / Xin Ling Snow Cold

shake off the ribbon as the wind drag, reflects a different kind of moonlight, autumn leaves scattered, the glowing bad this season that some of the cold. Looking around, a few slices of yellow leaves lost in the wind's urging, swinging down to the pain inside,beats by dre, perhaps an oversight, perhaps the love of life, perhaps with the tree still unfulfilled love, the wheels of change by season,dre beats, thrust into the cold in this season. As the years when the transfer,beats by dre, leaves with the dreams, scattered in the cold season, be ruthless destruction, but can not shake the fate of reincarnation. Why not broken strings fall and winter, but all the way to sing and sing, to lure lost yellow leaves? Why love is not the case? Chapter is always played in China before the broken string.

a cup of tea, coffee sandwiched bitter, let my heart that the tongue can taste light sweet quick sip off; a book, sandwiched sad poems, let my mind as well that vaguely remember the sweet; a song, sing lonely after the separation, I still remember the joy when you meet. Open all the memories of the past, only to find that everything in the busy and sometimes end.

quiet stroll in the quiet lake, not audible, for fear of the ring take years of memories you left me. Intimate look at the appearance of pairs of lovers, I remember you from the toes to promote flow of the sea when I organize my messy smile, I remember you chasing me in the Chinese parasol tree look like, I remember when you kiss me wrong naughty E But all of this, in the autumn and winter are the time of handover, lost in the years long history.

remember, pink Liulv long grass of the spectacular birds are flying; remember, Xiao Lu sharp angle before, stand on top of the daughter-long dragonfly trouble; remember, Ching Ming Festival, pedestrians off the solitary soul to send. But it all with my ware, my heart no less than early-sheng any and all except you. Dry grass, in spring; flowers, spring night, the Trees of pear blossoms; the moon, on a clear one, until three p.m., month and next. But a situation, if missed as broken strings, never played and not sound, that beautiful chapter.

put a pot of wine, listening to a song from the War, I discovered Ganchangcunduan helplessness; put a pen, draw a solitary Lanzhou, I discovered that parting almost sad farewells. Standing on the first crossing river, watching the boats sailing to and from, but not familiar silhouette, wait no longer go off.

smell the bamboo flute Ming resentment, earnestly listening to the pipa, stroking the sunset rays, have no desire to enjoy, for fear that they came to an end. However, there are beautiful long, one year, two years or a century, but will eventually broken strings, no longer continue.

remember country is magnificent, but has been rustling Fall on, instant, twinkling Piaoxu broken mountains and rivers. Qingsi rain finally off, the poor pay no tears from the War. He made the two conditions can often long? Strings that have been the chapter.

Yudi degree String

那些风逝而不化的记忆

我的爸爸

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the work makes me feel at sea.
I do not know that much about this area.
but I never give up to learn it.
so please do not say that I am not do it carefully.
everyone's ability is not the same.
the same to the experience.
so please do not let the benefit makes you blind.